Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Price Of The Kings Ticket, artist - One Minute Silence. Date of issue: 06.07.2003
Song language: English
Price Of The Kings Ticket |
| Nothing seems to lift the soul like time |
| Some wake up in dreams that we can’t buy |
| And we’re holding on for somewhere better |
| Early morning sits with me and her words just blind |
| Nothing seems to move the air like time |
| Some wake up in hell and their whole world dies |
| And we’re holding on for somewhere better |
| Grass is always greener, are you blind? |
| Bet you’re always first in line for nothing |
| Happy ever after, stand in line |
| Have your pain, I don’t want it |
| Read between the bloody lies |
| Tell me you can hear them laughing |
| Ours is not to reason but to die |
| Fuck our noble men and masters |
| Ever get the feeling you’ve been had |
| Suffer little children, that’s it |
| Not that dream you dreamt when you were bad |
| The picture isn’t perfect is it? |
| I have seen enough to know I know |
| The screaming never stops, just listen |
| Tell the king and all his spineless whores |
| They will know of our existence |
| Jesus I’m in love with nothing |
| Save yourselves you fucking clones |
| Insignificant my nothing |
| Save your breath, you’re nothing more |
| Climb your prison walls until you’re |
| High enough to know your nothing new |
| Insignificant little shit |
| I hate your fucking, hate your fucking |
| Nothing |
| All is getting better are you blind? |
| Bet your son is not a soldier is he? |
| Stand behind your master and his line |
| See it, see it, never witness |
| Ours is not to reason but to die |
| I can’t hear no words of wisdom |
| Still the buried sons of war |
| Turning underneath the kingdom |
| Ever get the feeling you’ve been had |
| Suffer little children, that’s it |
| Not that dream you dreamt when you were bad |
| The picture isn’t perfect is it? |
| I have seen enough to know I know |
| The screaming never stops, just listen |
| Tell the king and all his spineless whores |
| They will know of our existence |
| Jesus I’m in love with nothing |
| Save yourselves you fucking clones |
| Insignificant my nothing |
| Save your breath, you’re nothing more |
| Climb your prison walls until you’re |
| High enough to know your nothing new |
| Insignificant little shit |
| I hate your fucking, hate your fucking |
| Nothing |